“Only if you can walk and talk. We’ve got a long road ahead of us.” Pylia starts walking eastward, at least assuming that the sun sets to the east in this world. Aside from the clearing where her house once stood, there was no literal roads or paths for the two women to walk. They’d have to lush their way through brambles and bushes, which Pylia’s long knife was useful for clearing

“Suppose one thing you should know is that whatever happens, I don’t plan on staying in Cassari. I don’t know where you come from that magic is new to you, but there are... People in that town that don’t like me. That’s not to say everyone in Cassari is bad but, well, I don’t have the patience to deal with fools everyday.”